Chapter 898: destroy

Lu Chen was suddenly shocked when he heard these words.
"You ..." Lu Chen almost startled his eyes.
"Now, Lu Chen is leading you. You should be waiting for that Bai Anshu to return the message of successfully killing the Chu family warship? I can tell you that you don't need to wait. Bai Anshu of Yushumen is dead. Those five The three-way warrior of the Holy Path who intercepted the Chu family warships should have been killed on my way back to this place. Your plan of the Nether Sect completely failed. "Jing Yan's mouth slightly raised, Ning said.
At this time, Lu Chen's vibrations in his heart reached an infinite level.
He didn't want to believe Jing Yan.
The problem is, Bai Anshu did not respond. Not only Bai Anshu, but even the two elders of the Nether Sect, they have completely lost contact. This situation is too abnormal.
However, Lu Chen couldn't imagine how the Chu family could fight against the five strongest men in the Three Sacred Paths.
The five martial arts warriors of the Three Sacred Paths joined forces to fly to Feiyu City, the headquarters of the Chu family.
What the happened?
What exactly happened?
Lu Chen had a lot of thoughts in his heart. He looked at Jing Yan, but didn't speak for a while.
"The Nether Sects killed the Chu family warship. This account represents the Chu family and the Nether Sect. They must be counted. Lu Chen commander, now you have two choices. The first option, you leave with the Nether Sect battle camp. The gathering place of the quicksand realm in the chaotic land. This gathering place will be handed over to the Chu family to manage. The second choice, of course, is to reject the first choice, so I will kill all of you. "Jingyan eyes Become sharper.
Jing Yan could not forgive the behavior of the Nether Sect.
If this time, it wasn't for themselves, everyone on the Chu family warship would definitely not survive. His mother would also die in the interception of the Nether Sect.
Even if she doesn't have much affection for the Chu family, what about her mother?
Therefore, Jing Yan cannot let go of the Nether Sect if it is not easy to understate.
"Haha, Your Excellency! Want us the Nether Sect to exit the Quicksand God Realm gathering place? In your mind, what are you thinking about? Do you know that the Nether Sect is the only force in the Quicksand God Realm, a Chu family , Want to drive the Ghost War camp out of the gathering place? "
"I really don't know where your lord's confidence comes from." Lu Chen immediately laughed wildly when he heard Jing Yan's words.
Jing Yan looked at Lu Chen with a cold look. He had expected that Lu Chen would respond in this way.
The Nether Sect is the most powerful Zongmen force in the quicksand realm. Without any force, it dares to confront the Nether Sect. Therefore, this also made the Nether Sect proud and used to it, would it make such a regression because of Jing Yan's words?
"Lord, let's get started and kill this blatant guy!"
"This man dared to roar in the Nether Sect camp, and he didn't know how to die."
"Master, let me take the shot and kill this kid!" Some deputy commanders of the Nether Sect battle camp screamed.
They didn't believe that the five Holy Paths and Three Realms who had killed the Chu family warship were dead. To them, this is a joke, a disdainful joke.
Lu Chen also looked at Jing Yan with changing eyes.
The reason why he didn't take any action was because he couldn't figure out the true strength of Jing Yan. He vaguely felt that Jing Yan's cultivation was unpredictable. Just now, a strong coercion came over the battle camp. Although it did not cause any substantial damage to the battle camp, it made him a warrior in the three realms of the Cause.
He didn't think that kind of palpitations would be an illusion.
"Since you choose to die, it's no wonder I am. Today, the Nether Sect Battle Camp will be razed to the ground." Jing Yan snorted.
I saw him stepping down and plunging down from the void.
Under the condensing of vitality, a palm print emerged between heaven and earth. The next moment, the palm print bombarded the Nether Sect battle camp.
The mighty power makes this world tremble. The terrible wave of power made everyone in the Nether Sect Camp pale.
At this time, they suddenly realized that the warrior who looked very young above was repaired with extreme horror.
"Stop!" Lu Chen sang loudly.
Large arrays inside and outside the Nether Sect battle camp flowed at the same time. The splendid brilliance continues to form a barrier across the sky, and a wave of mighty energy is constantly being inspired to rush to that palm print and stop it.
The formation of the Nether Sect's battle camp is not comparable to the formation of the Chu family's battle camp. There are nine formations inside and outside the camp, and these formations form a serial formation. There is defense in the attack, there are restraints in the defense, and there are attacks in the restraint.
These formations, alone, are extremely powerful. With the formation of a serial array method, the power has soared again, and even the warriors in the Three Realms of the Cause cannot dare to touch such a powerful force easily.
However, now the Nether Sect battle camp is facing a powerful man like Jing Yan who is comparable to the virtual god.
"Click!"
The palm print touches the power of a series of arrays.
An earth-shattering loud noise came out, the space shook, and the force of the law swept through the space of 10,000 meters.
Just in the blink of an eye, the serial bursts of the Nether Sect battle camp were broken, and it can even be said that the nine serial formations were almost completely destroyed.
Lu Chen can no longer mobilize the power of the large array.
"Damn!" Lu Chen looked horrified.
"Zheng Zong's holy weapon, the sea urn!" Lu Chen snarled.
With his roar, a glorious blue splendor appeared inside and outside the Nether Sect's battle camp. In an instant, these blue brilliance formed a blue aperture. From a distance, it looks like a huge blue bubble.
Lu Chen, using the power of the town sect.
This piece of town sacred artifact ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is called the sea urn. Jing Yan felt it for a moment, and found that this ghostly ancestral sacred artifact was similar to the rainbow bridge of the sacred gates he had previously contacted.
The three sacred warriors of the Holy Path urged a sacred weapon at the level of Zhenzong, and the power it exerted was indeed very powerful.
"Oh!" Jing Yan popped a finger against the huge blue aperture.
A strong wind, space shuttle, hit the blue aperture.
The blue aperture flickered violently, and you can see that the place hit by Jing Yan's finger fell sharply. Throughout the blue aperture, patches of grain circulated madly, trying to resist Jing Yan's attack.
"Abominable, what kind of realm is your cultivation?" Lu Chen, who controls the puppet of the sea, can feel the pressure on the sacred artifact of the town ancestor, and he is even more shocked.
"Everyone, inject vitality into the sea urns, fast!" Lu Chen took a moment to take a deep breath and shouted loudly.